Date: Sun, 15 Jan 2006 15:57:44 -0800 (PST)
From: Arnold Layne
Subject: New Landlord
New Landlord
By Bacteriaburger
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I did one more round in my little one-bedroom apartment, sweeping
up cat hair, wiping down the counters, putting away some food. My building
had been turned over to a new management company, and the new landlord
wanted to get a look at my place. He was scheduled to arrive in ten
minutes.
I didn't know why I was making such an attempt to clean up. I
guess it's just in my nature to want to create a good impression.
Nevertheless, I completely forgot to hide the gay porno magazine
sitting on the back of my toilet. Maybe I did it on purpose,
subconsciously. At any rate, when my new landlord (named Nick) walked into
my apartment five minutes late, he could have been stepping out of the
pages of that fucking magazine.
He was hot, but in a really blue-collar sort of way--tall, with
black hair that stood up from his head. He wore dirty jeans and a t-shirt
which hung perfectly on his muscular frame. He smiled at me when I opened
the door, looking me over, his stubbly face conforming around his teeth.
He looked in my bedroom, my living room, my kitchen.
"These're nice apartments," he said.
"Yeah, I love this place."
"So what're the other tenants like?" I told him the guy on the
first floor was crazy, and he said he'd heard about that. "I was told that
you pretty much kept to yourself," he said, and there was something
insinuating in the way he asked it. I told him I did.
Nick pushed past me and went into the bathroom. I stood in the
doorway, watching him as he leaned in to look at the shower, and then I saw
it. That porno magazine, laying right on top of my stack. *Oh well,* I
figured, *what have I got to hide?*
Nick leaned back out of the shower and scanned the room. When he
saw the magazine, he stopped, and my heart skipped a beat. He turned to
me, and a grin spread across his face.
"You a fudgepacker?" he said.
I told him to get the fuck out of my apartment.
"Whoa whoa there," he said, holding up his hands and following me
into the hallway. "No big deal."
"You insulted me," I told him. He laughed.
"Look--it's cool. I've known some faggots in my day, and--"
"Watch your goddamn mouth!" I said. He held up his hands again.
"Sorry, I'm really sorry about that. Maybe we can just do this
over again. You were talking about your mouth?"
"Huh?" I said, genuinely perplexed.
"Your mouth," he said, and wrapped his hand around the big bulge in
his jeans. "It'd look nice around this fat Italian piece I'm packin."
There comes a moment in some people's lives where they have to
weigh their own morals and ideals against what their heart is telling them
to do. My brain was willing me to make good on my earlier order to kick
the cocky, insulting motherfucker to the curb, while my dick was commanding
me to drop to my knees, make like a horn, and blow.
But I didn't do either. I leaned back against the wall and crossed
my arms in front of me.
"How fat?" I asked him.
"Fat enough," he said, still grinning, still working his package.
"Let me see," I said.
"Why don't you take it out yoursel--"
"Fuck that. Take it out. Let me see it." Nick looked at me a
second longer, then let out a huff. He unzipped his jeans, reached in, and
heaved out what had to be the biggest, fattest flaccid dick I'd ever seen.
It must have registered on my face, because when I finally looked up Nick
had the most shit-eating grin, like he'd been right all along.
"Big enough for you?" he said.
"It's nice," I conceded. "You want me to suck it?"
"Yeah," he said.
"You want a guy to suck your dick. What are you, some kind of
faggot?" Nick looked caught in the headlights for a minute, but before he
could react I reached over and took his big dick in my hand. I let it
slide roughly along my palm, felt it start to fill and fatten.
"Oh yeah," Nick said next to my ear. "That's fucking sweet. You
are gonna suck it for me, aren't you?" I figured I'd said enough, and it
was time to let him have his fun. I got down on my knees and took the head
of that gorgeous dick between my lips. Nick moaned, and his dick went
fully hard in almost no time at all.
"Yeah, that's it," he said in a husky voice. "Suck that dick.
Work it for me. I need to get a nut like you wouldn't believe." I slid my
lips down the perfectly proportioned shaft of his dick, smooth and thick as
a glass bottle. I worked the salty head with my tongue, smearing drops of
pre-cum that were thick and tasty. Nick fell back against the wall, and I
scooted forward to take him.
His cock was more than an Italian sausage--it was a meal all to
itself, one that I would have happily feasted on for hours. As it was, I
kept a steady rhythm, smoking his bone the best way I knew how. I took him
far down my throat, wanting to stuff as much as I could of him inside me.
Nick reacted to everything. I took out his cock and slapped the immensity
of it against my face.
"Yeah, you love that dick," he said, taking it into his hand and
whacking me with it a few more times. "Aw, swallow it again for
me...yeah...fucking sweet." He heaved out his nuts.
"Work on that sack for me. Yeah, lick my nuts," he said as I took
his sweaty balls into my mouth. I was so turned on I had to take my own
rock-hard dick out of my shorts and fist it while my lips and tongue
wrapped around his gamey bull-balls. I lapped up his sack, chowing down on
his orbs.
I reached up and buckled his belt, letting his pants fall down to
his ankles. I looked up at him as I swallowed his dick down the root,
running my lips and tongue back up that fat shaft, caressing every inch of
him. He was in total ecstasy, running his hand up his shirt, revealing a
thick midsection and a broad hairy chest, and tweaking his fat nipples.
I bobbed on his dick a few more times, then went back down for his
nuts, lapping them up in my mouth and inching my tongue to the space
underneath. Nick stopped me and slid off his pants. I caressed the length
of his hairy, thick thighs, before going back to that hairy netherworld
where his cock turned into his ass.
"Oh fuck yeah," Nick said. My tongue inched ever closer to his
hole. When I poked the edge of his slick, sensitive pucker with my tongue,
Nick jerked like he'd been sent an electric shock. "Holy fuck!" he said.
I got underneath him, and went right in for his butthole, jamming my tongue
right into his tightly clenched pucker. He was trying to catch his breath.
"No-nobody's ever done that to me before," he said.
"You serious?" I said, standing up and moving in behind him. "Best
feeling in the world. Relax. Lean forward." Nick braced himself against
the opposite wall, presenting his butt to me. It was a gorgeous ass--firm
and round, dusted with hair. I pulled his cheeks apart and examined his
pink butthole. I couldn't believe that I would be the first one to explore
this virgin territory on this hot guy, who was obviously no stranger to
having other dudes suck him off. I decided to make the most of it.
I ran my tongue down the deep length of his crack, brushing my
tongue across his hole. Nick shuddered. Then I buried my face into his
crack, enthusiastically eating out his ass. Nick bucked, he groaned. He
loved every minute of it. Gradually, his asshole started to relax, and I
was able to get more and more of my tongue inside of him. I felt his butt
while I was doing it, working and massaging his ass cheeks as I ate out his
most sensitive of areas. I looked up--Nick's arm was braced on the wall
and his head was crushed against it. His other arm was underneath him,
working that enormous dong while I feasted on his ass.
"Oh, God," Nick kept saying. I slapped his ass, hard, my tongue
still mashing into his hole. "Oh, fuck yeah!" he yelled.
I stood up, and without really thinking, started sliding my hard dick
against his sloppy wet hole. I grabbed a hold of his ass. Nick stiffened
when he realized what I was doing, but I didn't stop. I kept it up against
his hole, sliding my rock hard shaft along the entrance to his ass, just so
he could feel it. I loved the way it looked, riding in between those sweet
plump ass cheeks, loved the way his small back arched up to his broad back.
After a while he relaxed. I couldn't believe how hot his butthole felt,
how much I wanted to get inside. Any sense of a power struggle had faded
from the front of my mind. Now we were just two guys, having some fucking
hot sex.
I was really grinding into him now, my cock ready to burst the
seams of Nick's virgin butt. Nick moved his ass forward so the tip of my
dick came to rest against his hole, then he pushed back. The head of my
dick went sliding right into him, like butter. I quickly pulled out. He
was so ready, his ass so relaxed, that it didn't seem to have fazed him in
the slightest.
I put my hand on his crack, gently pressing my finger against his
hot, quivering sinkhole.
"Wait right there," I said, and I ran to my bedroom to get a
rubber. I slathered some lube on my dick, then repositioned myself behind
Nick. He hadn't missed a beat, still waving his ass in the air while he
kept a steady rhythm on his meat. I got down and got another good taste of
his butt, before standing up and pushing my slicked-down rubbered dick
right in the heart of his hole.
I let Nick do the work, and there was no denying that he wanted it
just as much as, if not more than, I did. His ass was ready; he pushed it
right back onto my dick and swallowed up the head of it again. I gasped as
I felt my cock being plunged into the tight, hot depths of his asshole.
Slowly he pushed back more and more, making nary a sound as his ass
devoured my dick, inch by heavenly inch.
Watching my dick disappear inside Nick's manly ass, I had a weird,
surreal moment. Here was a guy who'd come off as so weirdly homophobic
just a minute a go, who if you saw him on the street you'd never assume him
to be anything less than straight. Yet his ass was pressing down on my
dick, filling him up. Maybe it was all part of his game. Who cared?
My dick bottomed out in Nick's butt, my pubes pressing into the top
of his ass.
"Aww yeah," Nick said. I pulled back slightly. Nick pushed back
into me. "Fuck my fuckin ass," he said, but he was fucking himself, riding
back and forth on my pole, impaling himself and then sliding back off. His
tight, virgin ass gripped my pole so tight, hot and insistent. I grabbed
his ass cheeks and working with his rhythms, pulling him down on to me then
sliding him off.
"You like my dick in your ass?" I ventured. Up until now, our
dirty talk had been a pretty much one-sided conversation, and I didn't want
to spoil the mood.
"Fuck yeah," Nick said. "You like my tight little ass around your
cock? You like fuckin my hot little Italian butt?"
"Goddamn right I do," I said. "Gimme that hot fuckin ass." I held
his hips tight and pounded into him, my cock slamming into his insides like
a greased piston. Nick let out a succession of wordless grunts.
I laid my body against his back and he tumbled forward, bracing
himself on the floor. I carefully sat down, guiding his ass into a sitting
position on my lap. He held a hand against the wall and rode my dick. I
grabbed his hips and helped him along, thrusting up into him. His arm
worked a fist over his spit and sweat slicked cock.
"Yeah, you got a hungry little ass, dontcha?" I said.
"Aww yeah, my fuckin butt around your cock, slammin your cock into
my fuckin ass. Gonna make me bust a nut. FUCK!" A stream of jizz flew up
over his shoulder. It landed somewhere beside me in the hallway. His ass
clenched around my dick as he shot more and more cum, spraying it
everywhere.
I raised him off my dick and pushed him back. He laid down on his
back, panting, his hairy chest covered--I mean covered--in his jizz. I
ripped the condom off my own dick, and kneeled over him, pounding it in my
sweaty palm.
"Yeah, fuckin shoot it on me, cum all over my lips," Nick said. I
crouched over his face just as I started to lose control. Then I unloaded,
my come came streaming out of my dick like I was pissing semen, spraying
thick ropes of cum all over his hair, finally resting pools on his lips,
even landing some into his open mouth. He tasted it on his tongue, rolling
it around before swallowing it down.
I was totally spent. I laid down on him, relishing the feel of his
massive muscular frame, so hot and heaving under mine.
Nick rolled me off him and stood up.
"That was nice, eh?" I said, standing up beside him.
"Fuck yeah, it was!" Nick said, beaming as he went to the bathroom
and grabbed a towel. "I never had a faggot fuck me up the butt before.
What a fuckin sensation!" he said, toweling himself clean.
I was agast, to say the least. But all I could think was life is
strange, life is strange. It really makes no sense, sometimes.
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